# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1101 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
1102 | For all thy [your] saints, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
1103 | Tender Shepherd, thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
1104 | Jesus lives, no longer now | | | | | | | |
1105 | Hark! hark! my soul! Angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
1106 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
1107 | Sleep thy last sleep | | | | | | | |
1108 | Day of wrath, that [O] day of mourning [burning] | | | | | | | |
1109 | Behold, the bridegroom cometh in the middle of the night | | | | | | | |
1110 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
1111 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
1112 | Great God, what do I [we] see and hear | | | | | | | |
1113 | When my last hour is close at hand, My last sad | | | | | | | |
1114 | There is no night in heaven, in that blest world | | | | | | | |
1115 | And is there, Lord, a rest | | | | | | | |
1116 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
1117 | Lord, thou wilt bring the joyful day | | | | | | | |
1118 | Thy Father's house, thine [thy] own bright home | | | | | | | |
1119 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
1120 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
1121 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
1122 | O land relieved from sorrow | | | | | | | |
1123 | He comes in blood stained garments | | | | | | | |
1124 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
1125 | Hark, the sound of holy voices | MOUNSEY | | | | | | |
1126 | Daily [daily] sing the praises | | | | | | | |
1127 | This is not my [a] place of resting | | | | | | | |
1128 | Time, thou speedest on but slowly | | | | | | | |
1129 | Jesus, blessed Mediator | | | | | | | |
1130 | The roseate hues of early dawn | | | | | | | |
1131 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
1132 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
1133 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
1134 | For thee, O dear, dear country | | | | | | | |
1135 | O happy band of pilgrims | | | | | | | |
1136 | Jerusalem, the glorious, the glory of the elect | | | | | | | |
1137 | O, fair the gleams of glory | | | | | | | |
1138 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
1139 | Brief life is here our portion | | | | | | | |
1140 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
1141 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
1142 | What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor | | | | | | | |
1143 | On the fount of life eternal | | | | | | | |
1144 | O mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
1145 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
1146 | O what shall be o when shall be | | | | | | | |
1147 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
1148 | Thou who rollest the year around | | | | | | | |
1149 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
1150 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
1151 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
1152 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
1153 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
1154 | Our Father, through the coming year | | | | | | | |
1155 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
1156 | O God, beneath thy [your] guiding hand | | | | | | | |
1157 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
1158 | Our Helper, God, we bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
1159 | Eternal Father, strong to save, whose arm | | | | | | | |
1160 | Days and moments quickly [swiftly] flying | | | | | | | |
1161 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
1162 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
1163 | On our way rejoicing | | | | | | | |
1164 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
1165 | Earth below is teeming | | | | | | | |
1166 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
1167 | Lord, if he sleep, he shall do well | | | | | | | |
1168 | Fierce was the wild billow [billow wild] | | | | | | | |
1169 | Out of the depths have I cried | | | | | | | |
1170 | We praise thee, O God | | | | | | | |
1171 | Glory be to God on high | | | | | | | |
1172 | Lord, have mercy upon us | | | | | | | |
1173 | Oh, come, let us sing unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
1174 | I was glad when they said unto me | | | | | | | |
1175 | Have mercy upon me, O God | | | | | | | |
1176 | God, be merciful unto us | | | | | | | |
1177 | The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want | | | | | | | |
1178 | Our Father, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
1180 | Blessed are the dead, who die in the Lord | | | | | | | |
1181 | Holy! Holy! Holy! Lord God of Sabaoth! | | | | | | | |